Gu Mianmian rubbed her stomach, and couldn't help but secretly feel sorry for the actress in her heart. Bookmark this site

The good ones have to control their figures, and if they are a little fat, they will become the object of ridicule from everyone.

In fact, she already belongs to a figure that is not too fat no matter how she eats, but every time she wants to participate in something important, Bai Xue will supervise her very seriously.

Especially something as important as the Moran Award ceremony.

Whenever Gu Mianmian wanted to take a bite of food, Bai Xue stared at her directly next to her until she put down her chopsticks.

Even in order to prevent her from eating, Bai Xue also lost weight together.

Bai Xue has also lost a lot of weight in the past few days, and Gu Mianmian can't imagine how Bai Xue used such a large amount of food to work hard and run around at the Moran Awards without fainting.

She glanced at her watch.

If Han Zhiyan didn't come again, she was afraid that Bai Xue would find the bathroom directly.

"Meet at the coffee shop when we're done."

Lu Zerui's words rang in his ears again, and he didn't know if it was an illusion or something.

Gu Mianmian's brows frowned slightly, and she raised her hand to rub her temples.

My head is unconsciously a little dizzy.

"Little sister."

Gu Mianmian shook his head and dragged himself back to the real world from the illusion.

She turned her head and saw Han Zhiyan standing in front of the door with a smile on her face, still carrying a bag of clothes in her hand.

Needless to say, this bag must contain the clothes that Gu Mianmian needs to disguise.

Gu Mianmian looked at her and breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.

This time, there is no way back.

No longer hesitated, and quietly met Lu Zerui, hoping not to be photographed by reporters.

Otherwise, there will be too much helpless PR to be done later.

Gu Mianmian reached out to take the bag in Han Zhiyan's hand, but Han Zhiyan's hand shrank back.

Gu Mianmian's movements froze in place.

She raised her head and looked at Han Zhiyan, and saw that Han Zhiyan still had that smile on her face.

It's just that Gu Mianmian's back was slightly cold when he looked at it with this smile.

Gu Mianmian's eyes moved slightly, and she stood up straight and asked Han Zhiyan, "What's wrong?" ”

Han Zhiyan hid the bag behind her and said seriously: "Tell me, what is the relationship between Brother Zeming and that woman named Anne?" ”

Gu Mianmian licked her lips, obviously this question was out of line.

Ay.

I sighed in my heart.

Although Han Zhiyan is not a suitable option, she is indeed the most suitable person to send clothes at the Moran Awards.

Gu Mianmian's expression was unpredictable, and Han Zhiyan's gaze became more serious.

Under Han Zhiyan's gaze, Gu Mianmian cleared her throat and said, "How can I know this kind of problem?" ”

"But, but, but ......"

Facing Gu Mianmian's rhetorical question, Han Zhiyan was a little confused for a while.

Yes, why is this kind of question clear to Gu Mianmian.

Her eyes moved slightly, and she was stunned for a moment.

Gu Mianmian looked at Han Zhiyan's state and took the opportunity to take the bag of clothes from Han Zhiyan's hand.

Before Han Zhiyan could react, the bag of clothes was already in Gu Mianmian's hand.

The corners of Gu Mianmian's mouth were smiling, and she waved her hand at Han Zhiyan and said, "Thank you." ”

"Hey!"

"Hey, hey."

Gu Mianmian smiled and walked in the direction of the bathroom with the bag.

Only Han Zhiyan was left standing in place in disgust.

She had just thought of the answer to her question, but it was useless.

She opened her mouth, trying to shout out the answer she had just come up with.